PROLOGUE

➤ LEGACY OF THE LOST

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In a world where the ordinary coexisted with the extraordinary, where magic danced in the shadows of the everyday, there existed a hidden realm, separate yet intertwined with the world as we know it.

This realm was the Wizarding world, where spells and enchantments painted the very air with wonder, and where secrets whispered on the breeze held power beyond imagining.

Within this world, there was a name that sent shivers down the spines of those who knew it — the Everhart Family.

Once counted among the most powerful and influential families, they were renowned for their mastery of magic, their keen insight into the future, and their intricate knowledge of potions and seals.

Their influence stretched like tendrils through the annals of Wizarding history, leaving an indelible mark on the very fabric of magic itself.

But time is a relentless force, and as centuries passed, the Everhart Family found their once-vibrant legacy slowly fading into the shadows.

Their power waned, their secrets were scattered like leaves in the wind, and their name was spoken less and less in hushed tones.

The world had moved on, and the Everharts had seemingly vanished from the pages of history.

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Four hundred years ago, in a time now remembered only in the oldest of tales, the Everhart Family confronted a malevolent group of sorcerers, their ancient adversaries.

It was a battle that had raged for generations, a struggle that had shaped the destinies of both families. In the end, the Everharts had fought with a determination born of centuries of conflict.

When the dust settled, the Everhart Family had vanished, along with their enemies.

Their legacy, once so rich and vibrant, was lost to the records of history. And amidst the silence and uncertainty, their only heir was never found.